Bang!!!!!

The Winchester M1897 itself is a powerful shotgun, which is particularly powerful at close range, and its striking power can easily blow up a human limb or even an entire body.

Although the special salt bullet is not buckshot, the damage caused by his enchantment to the evil spirit is the same as the damage caused by the lead bullet to the human body.

I saw that Bashiba had just appeared, and the lower half of his body was blasted like a human body bursting, of course, this is an explosion of resentment, but it is also very realistic, a large amount of flesh and blood, internal organs scattered everywhere and then disappeared.

"Ahhhh!!!!h

It was clear that the blow had done a lot of damage to Bashiba, and the roar had become louder than before, mixed with a howl similar to that of a beast of pain, and it had no idea that the damage would be so great that it didn't have time to make any action.

For the first time in his life, Bashiba felt that he should not be here, but there was no regret medicine in the world.

Click!!!

Looking at Bashiba, who was only half of his body left, Yorks kept moving, continued to pull the pump handle of the Winchester M1897, and pulled the trigger when the cartridge case ejected.

There was no nonsense, the first shot just came out, and the second shot came again.

In his memory, Ning Weize has seen too many movies and television that procrastinate, which led to the annihilation of the group, and he will naturally not procrastinate.

Bang!!!!!

Winchester M1897 shuddered, and the special salt bomb that spewed out once again smashed Bashiba, who was only half of his body.

"Ahh!!!h

In the midst of the resentment, the howls became even louder, and the mixed pain deepened, so that the howls, which resembled the sounds of beasts, began to draw closer to the female voice, sharp and full of unwillingness.

Click!!!

Taking advantage of the victory, Yorks looked at the head with only a pair of resentful eyes left, and continued to pull the pump handle, and when the bullet case popped out, the trigger had been pulled.

Bang!!!!!

Those resentful eyes burst instantly, dissipating with the already thin resentment.

Click!!

Looking at the front that was already empty and there was no resentment left, York pulled the pump handle again, just in case.

But he looked at it and still frowned subconsciously, not sure that an evil spirit was solved by a few shots, and felt it carefully again, and the answer he got was that he really couldn't feel the existence of evil spirits.

"So weak?"

York, who had always been fighting demons, looked at the unused cross, the Bible, the remaining salt bombs, and the last bottle of holy water in the small bag on his chest, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

This was not in his plan at all, so much emotion was prepared, it was all a cannon to fight ants, and this evil spirit was too weak, so he didn't have a sense of accomplishment.

"Forget it, as long as the exorcism is successful, any result is acceptable."

York shook his head and wiped his eyes with his magic again, looking at what little resentment was left, still on his guard, and then looked to the other side.

Unlike the resentment that had slowly dissipated, there was always a very thin mass of resentment, especially when it was not covered by a thick fog of resentment.

York fell silent and went up the stairs, but halfway through the stairs he paused in the middle of the stairs and made a cross on his chest and said gently.

"If you want to leave, I can give you a ride here in half an hour, and it is a blessing, a mercy of the Lord to you......"

With that, York went up and, while taking the cross that hung over the door, closed it gently.

In the dim light, in the empty basement, a small sobbing sound sounded in the basement, becoming clearer and clearer......

"What's the situation?"

A few loud gunshots had already brought the people in the living room close together.

The adults are all outside, and the children are hiding in the protective circle inside.

Officer Brad, who had another Winchester M1897, stared at the stairs like a porcupine with all its spikes open.

"Mr. Eddard......"

Brad called again for fear that others would not know that he was nervous.

"Mr. Ed, shall we go over and have a look?"

Ed, who was also on the side, grabbed the cross given by York and took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

"Okay! Just the two of us ......."

However, before he could signal to his wife, Rowling, Rowling grabbed his hand first.

"Wait, honey, I can't see anything anymore."

Ed was stunned for a moment, he knew his wife's ability, if his wife couldn't see anything, then there were only two situations, either this demon or evil spirit was so powerful that his wife couldn't touch it, or it was normal.

Ed looked stunned, his eyes widened slightly, Rowling understood what her husband meant, glanced at the extremely nervous Roger family behind her, and nodded silently.

"The evil aura is gone."

The crowd who was already on alert to the surroundings and whose five senses were sharper than before also looked at Rowling with an expression of disbelief and surprise.

"Did the priest really do the exorcism?" Brad still didn't let his guard down, and his tone was a little hesitant.

"Hmm."

In order to confirm, Rowling swept around the house again, the yin and yang eyes are not omnipotent, and in the end, they can only see the ability to see the supernatural, and the person is still an ordinary person, but Rowling can still feel that the atmosphere of the house has changed, and the cold that can be felt in the past has returned to normal at this time.

"That's what drives you away? Really? Drew on the side looked a little awkward, he only felt that his three views were showing some signs of collapse.

"Just these few gunshots?"

Ed breathed a sigh of relief that he believed his wife's words.

"Drew, there are still many amazing things in the world, we don't know, you have to believe Father York......"

Not only Ed, but except for Drew, who was still awkward, everyone present was weak, and the abnormal tension was relieved.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps from the direction of the stairs once again raised their hearts to their throats.

Brad's movements, in particular, were particularly violent, directly lifting the Winchester M1897 in the direction of the sound source, staring at it with both eyes.

"Amen!"

The next second, as if they knew what they were doing, a voice came out before the figure appeared.

Listening to this familiar voice, Brad sat down directly on the ground, looked at the tall and mighty priest who appeared on the edge of the stairs, carrying Winchester M1897, and smiled wryly.

"Father, if you don't show up again, my heart will explode!"

Given the impromptu instructions, Brad only felt a lot of pressure.

"Officer, you still need more experience...... York's shotgun slowly put away his shotgun, looked at the crowd and smiled.

"The evil spirits have been successfully exorcized, and this place is safe."

After getting the real answer, Roger's family instantly hugged and cried with joy, they finally didn't have to live that frightened life anymore.

"Huh."

Ed and Rowling looked at each other and pressed close together, smiling in love.

"Okay." Drew shrugged his shoulders and looked at the priest who had changed his mind, crouched down and patted Officer Brad on the shoulder as he sat on the ground and whispered.

"Man, you win, my mind changed."

Brad, who enjoyed the pleasure of relaxation after extreme tension, subconsciously responded.

"How?"

"Evil spirits can be killed with guns." Drew said.